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There are a few things around the house that happen when you live with 5 boys. After the experience of growing up with 3 brothers, I realize that boys will probably always be kind of disgusting. I turn a blind eye to some things, but peeing in the shower when the drain isn't quite flowing right, is completely wrong.

Considering the fact that I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who can't stand the looks of a curly pubic hair on the sink. gag. serious.

Some of my roommates communicate more than others about their opinions of how the house should be cleaned. There is now a "dish list" on the fridge that states who uses what eating wear. There is also a friendly note from Glenn taped on the cupboard that says "Don't eat my ****ing Food, Love Glenn".

And of course, this one is in the bathroom from Kelvin. Bubble letters= seriousness.

And then people wonder where their cups go? I could find 70 on the beer pong table.

So yes, living with boys isn't always the most sanitary route, but it is definitely the most entertaining!

Oh.... Hey Dena and Lindsay! I doubt you ever look at this bloggy mc bloggerton, but this photo is for youuu.... technically... aha we always take this photo because we never see each other.... this is the "I haven't seen you in a year, but remember when we were awesome friends!!".... stance. So true right?

gimme the green light.

I very much look forward to working with and seeing your expression when we put a green card in your hands.

ED